"Have never been informed. Don't know why. Perhaps it's akin to the Stockholm Syndrome. After a session with the 'B's the young couples must feel some...thing like affection towards us." Affection," snorted Mary-Jo.Betty shrugged. "We haven't robbed them of any property and they might feel embarrassed at having to relate what they have been up to. Particularly if one or both have enjoyed aspects of the experience" Enjoyed? Being forced..." You'd be surprised. Remember the young couple in Newtown,. "Hmm, looks like we have a winger here and a bloody Pom at that. Looks like I will be earning my stripes with this little prick."Private Hookes, in the army age means fuck all, the thing that counts is the hooks on the arm. In my case there are two, that makes me superior to you. DO YOU UNDERSTAND THAT?"A very subdued reply, "Yes Corporal." Good, righto, lets get to work, has any of you got any cooking experience at all?"Brian Cox spoke up, "Yes Corporal, I was in the scouts and did a bit of. With spelling. SO FUCKING WHAT if I don't use a freak'en spell checker every time I fire off a hot sexy story? You mean to tell me people highlight my words as they jack themselves off, just so they can point it out like assholes in their emails???And yes I did get a college degree, but... Fine, so I'm not very good spelling. Ok, no biggy. I can get the hint. Fans complain I listen. So my very next story I use a spell checker right. Cant be to hard. Run the word document through the wringer and. So now I am back with the next part of my story.That night after masturbating in front of my sister I was very tired so I went straight to my bed and slept. The next morning Divya came to my room to wake me up as I was still asleep. I heard the door opening and it awoke me. But I still was half asleep and lay on my bed with morning wood.She entered the room and swiftly sat on the edge just beside my pillow. Divya slowly started caressing my hair and gave some wet kisses on my ear licking on it..